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SHE WANTS HER REVENGE

Chapter 5 5.

Word Count: 1261    |    Released on: 28/02/2025

the wall I was just pressed against and I put my gun to his head. He chu

want?", I ask

l his hot breath on my face. "What are you up

ky", I tell him. He rolls his eyes to reply. I lift my legs and kick him in the crotch. His releases his grip around me immediately an

s his other hand ventures down my body, I feel my heart begin to race, memories of his touch flashing through my mind. He retrieves one of the many daggers

er own weapon, how rude",

rt you, maybe I just want to have some fun with you", his lip

res, until he reaches my lips where he uses it to drag down my bottom lip, I feel it pierce the skin

let me do whatever I wanted to yo

me under. I begin fighting against his grip, makin

ry amore, I won't do anything to you. Well yet at least, I won't to

"In your

astian Bianchi, but I can assur

you will be on your

get on my knees for any

and from him before looking back at him once more. I then reach down to my thigh holster pulling out my gun. I turn the safety off

eed", I say before I tak

~~~~~~~

e streets till I am outside my hotel building. I walk into it and make my way towards the elevator. I press the

you want to g

ou answering

yourself killed I'm going to kill

swipe card. Making my way towards the bathroom, looking at myself in the mirror. Honestly I kinda look hot. My lips have turned into a dark

an Bian

body. I chuck a few rough stitches on my wounds and I look into the mirror. The face I see in the reflection is one that I can hardly recognise anymore. I have changed. Not only physically bu

ct. Neither of us can ever seem to win, our strengths evenly matched. I scoff at that. Obviously I am stronger than her, you should see her spaghetti a

er name, age and her code name, the bloody dagger, there is also a phone number you can use for missions. In our fight I noticed that she had used a dagger on me. I guess that's her weapon of cho

her green eyes. Those green eyes that make me think of my past. The one's that reflect the eyes of the only person who I opened my heart to. She is a constant reminder and I hated it. I hated the way she foug

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